i am chelsea

I don't write in here often anymore really because i seem to feel like i should fill them with amazing, wonderful paragraphs of wisdom that i've accquired. I decided today that i am talking bullshit and need to just say what's on my mind again.
So here goes.

I believe that with every task, or hurdle we overcome, it makes us stronger. I mean, when you've overcome an injury, you [in most cases] can't recall how much it hurt. Everything is going to hurt the first time, or while it's happening. But once your broken bones have healed, can you truly say that you remember the pain and that it was as bad as your reaction to it was? I'm rambling. My point is- that most things in life, physical injuries, emotional injuries, whatever, they all seem shockingly painful at the time, but [as cliche as this is] everything you go through DOES make you stronger. Be it physically stronger, or emotionally stronger, it doesn't matter, it will make you stronger.
Take for instance, you break up with a boyfriend. Whether you make up, or whether you calm down and remain apart, in the end, it will stop hurting to not have them there, and you'll have more understanding of what it's like to feel alone. You'll slowly, subtly, and maybe subconciously learn how to cope with this kind of pain.
You will get stronger.

And there are some people [i like to think i am one of them] who know how to learn at least a little bit from other peoples life lessons. From reading, from watching people go through certain things, some people can see how to apply this to their own lives.

There are also people who think they know everything, regardless of what they've been through, regardless of whether they can or can't learn from other peoples happenings. These are the people that i find annoying. The people who, when you confide in them how you are feeling, or what you feel, say exactly the wrong thing. They tend to relate it to themselves. Many times, this is a big mistake. When someone cinfides in you about a personal problem, they might no be seeking advice, or help, they might just need to let it out. They DON'T  need to hear "oh yeah i know what you mean because ..." [that's where they turn the conversation into one about them. they then proceed to explain how a.] they overcame it, or b.] they are still so shattered, and therfore beg for your sympathy]. Sometimes peple like to know they arne't the only one who has been through something, but onestly, some people dont know where to stop.
 I'm getting off topic, but i don't really care.

Aaaaaah.
Wednesday. "Hump day".
Monday and Tuesday are the "oh it's the start of the week" days.
Thursday and Friday are the "oh yay it's nearly the weekend" days.
And Wednesday is the hump in the middle, the sometimes forgotten, but never useless, center.

About 3 O'clock is the "hump hour" for a day.
Half past is the "hump minute" for an hour.
30 seconds are the "hump seconds" for the minute.
And so on so forth.
Some people tend to look forward to the "hump month" and miss out on the joys of the other "humps."

If you have a somewhat dirty mind, i'm sure you just had a field day with the double entendres' in that paragraph :D

Okay- so.
THIS IS THE PART WHERE I COMPLAIN.
my back hurts.
gahhhhhhhhh.

END OF THE PART WHERE I COMPLAIN.



Okay, so i'm tired and my brain is worn out, so i can't think of anything to write. Later people.
*waves*

Leah and i stayed at the school to get ready in the toilets. lol. then my sister came along. then emily and mikaela. then we left. then we got on the bus. then we drove to maccas. then i [tried to] convince people we were all related.then we got back on the bus.
we drove to devo.
the rock challenge was shit.
no.
i'm joking,
the rock challenge was one of the best nights ever.
CONFESSIONS OF DARKNESS are awesome. yes. they are. and sexy.
i can't be bothered finishing this blog.
i will later:D
xxxxxxx
just have to mention, mitch is sexy!